I Ain’t Gone Hold Ya Lyrics | DJ Drama & Young Jeezy

Oh yeah

This what y’all been waitin’ for?

Snowman

We back at it

We talkin’ quality street music

I ain’t gon’ hold ya

(We the originators, let’s go)

DJ Drama

I ain’t gon’ hold ya, feel like I got the world on my shoulders

Remind me of weighin’ up them boulders

Catch me in all white Benz, chillin’ at the red light

Top down and that muthafucka gorgeous

What about that Royal Oak AP with the black face

Yeah, that muthafucka blacker than some Folgers

You rollin’ with a real one

Them bitches really love me out here like they love Soulja Slim in the Nola

I ain’t gon’ hold ya

Yeah, ya boy a little bipolar, half general, half soldier

Yeah, I got a hand full of hair while I hit it from the back

While a real nigga blowin’ on some doja (Let’s Go)

Then I’m gon’ fold her

When I get done, I’ma mold her

Same time keepin’ my composure

If she keep makin’ them faces, keep talkin’ to me right

In the mornin’, I’ma roll her back over

Play times over

Came to give you muthafuckas closure

Real niggas only, no posers

If you really got it out the mud like the Rollie on your wrist

Knock that muthafuckin’ dirt up off ya shoulders

I ain’t gon’ hold ya

Nigga really got it with the soda

Really hit them niggas in the motor

Yeah, a nigga really made them deals on the first and the third

‘Cause a nigga really tryna hit his quota

What you know about that odor?

Yeah, a nigga came from the corner

Now I’m legal like Tony Motola (Get ’em Snow)

Yeah, I really came through the hood in that all white Lamb’

And the first one to do it like Soulja

I ain’t gon’ hold ya

Nigga came through in all black

Muthafucka thought I played for the Raiders

Talkin’ to a street nigga, yeah, I turned real estate mogul

Ain’t no tellin’ what I paid for them acres (That’s facts)

All about that paper

Never been no hatin’ in my nature

Don’t make me Louie V suitcase ya

Make a nigga cry, got so much money in the safe

You gon’ think a muthafucka went and maced ya

Can’t let ’em break ya

Nah, nah, you can’t let ’em break ya

Man, you can’t let these muthafuckas snake ya

Nigga when this rap shit done

Get that Magic Johnson money like that nigga when he done with the Lakers

I ain’t gon’ hold ya

Everything I did, I done told ya

Everything I said, I done showed ya

Did this one for my day one niggas

Say what ya say, can’t say a nigga ain’t growed ya

Name a nigga colder

Matter fact, name a nigga bolder

Matter fact, let me name the nigga for ya

Talkin’ ’bout the B-I-G to the S-N-O, but ya already I done told ya

I ain’t gon’ hold ya

I ain’t gon’ hold y’all

We the greatest to ever do it

Big Snow

DJ Drama

And like that

We gone